I woke up from a bad dream where I was drowning, and looking up through the water to the surface, and thought, “Wow, the light filters so nicely.” Even in nightmares I am distracted by SHINY!!
Sometimes shiny isn’t pretty. Sometimes you see the shiny and you start hearing “DANGER, WILL ROBINSON!!!” Like when you go to the store to put a pair of shoes on hold for a friend, and find out that the World Trollbeads are being released in the US for only two weeks.
DAMN YOU, FINANCIAL DIET!!!
But alas, sometimes shiny is not to be. So for now, I’ll content myself with the shiny I see around me. Remember, even broken glass has a shiny beauty of its own 😉
Sithy Things 
June 13th, 2012 at 12:30 PM
Beware the bling? Oh no, not what I wanted to hear…….
June 13th, 2012 at 12:43 PM
Most shiny is good 😉
June 13th, 2012 at 12:32 PM
Yep…right up until that one last little shiny sliver you overlooked when sweeping up last week manages to sneak in between your sock and shoe. Little bass-turd.
June 13th, 2012 at 12:44 PM
I see broken glass, I delegate clean up. I like looking at it, not actually cleaning it 😀
June 13th, 2012 at 3:07 PM
Remember, even broken glass has a shiny beauty of its own 😉
thats actually pretty profound
June 13th, 2012 at 3:59 PM
There is always a shiny lining 😉
June 13th, 2012 at 3:20 PM
I like the shine of copper . . . jacketed and loaded to send Villainous Ne’er do Wells™ to their rightful place.
I like the shine of silver . . . showing the cutting edge of a blade is ready for the same task.
I like the shine of glass . . . of light reflecting off the canopy of a Warthog as the beast rolls into attack with The Gun™
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Oh . . . and I like puppies and kittens and the laughter of children at play.
June 13th, 2012 at 3:59 PM
I like those Shinies, too 😉
June 13th, 2012 at 4:18 PM
Matte is just as pretty, it’s just understated beauty x
June 13th, 2012 at 9:26 PM
Oh, too true, my friend, and I am nothing if not understated 😉
June 14th, 2012 at 3:59 AM
Love it 🙂 x
June 17th, 2012 at 10:08 AM
I had to Google “World Trollbeads.” I am THAT out of touch with jewelry. I thought it was a rock band name at first.
June 17th, 2012 at 10:40 AM
Oh, you don’t need jewelry. Not with those beautiful hand-model hands of yours!!